The sense of contrast is the most three-dimensional image, full of charm, and very attractive at the same time.

People in high positions have no airs and are in contrast to being kind. For Wang Meng, the character of a Northeastern person, straightforward, generous, bad tempered, and decisive in doing things, these are all Wang Meng's labels.

But only Wang Meng, a rough and arrogant man, came on stage to sing, which was beyond everyone's expectations, not to mention that the song he sang was a love song.

Teresa Teng's cover of "The Moon Represents My Heart".

Wang Meng held the microphone. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't have any stage fright.

"Singing was suggested by Chairman Jiang last night. When we were still educated youths, I liked singing. Chairman Jiang said he hadn't heard my singing in many years and missed me very much. At the same time, I also wanted to

I dedicate this song to everyone."

Wang Meng made a joke, and the employees in the audience applauded hard.

It is not unusual for a singer to sing, nor is it unusual for a singing enthusiast to sing. However, when the owner of a well-known domestic real estate company sang at the annual meeting, it was really an eye-opener for everyone.

"You ask me how deeply I love you, how much do I love you?

My love is true and my love is true. The moon represents my heart..."

Wang Meng stunned the audience as soon as he opened his mouth. Unlike the various Internet celebrities and messy singers in later generations who played with technology and hard work, there were not so many messy things at this time.

Wang Meng just found the soundtrack and sang a cappella.

The low bass performed this song, giving everyone a different feeling.

Of course, in fact, in the eyes of professionals, Wang Meng's singing may not necessarily be good.

But there is still a sense of contrast. In the eyes of everyone, Wang Meng is just a boss in the real estate industry. He is good at business, but singing. To be honest, in the eyes of many people, Wang Meng just goes on stage to sing, and it is more of an entertainment nature.

Even though he was prepared, his singing was very difficult to listen to, even out of tune, because this is not his professional field in the first place.

And being able to reach this point in the business has already proven that I am countless times better than those singers, at least from a secular perspective.

My expectations were low, so it was a pleasant surprise if it was even slightly better.

That's why Wang Meng was able to amaze everyone with the song "The Moon Represents My Heart", which was released relatively early, but it wasn't until Teresa Teng covered it in 1977 that it really became popular.

"Okay..." Jiang Xiaobai took the lead in applauding, and there was a round of cheers and applause from below.

After Wang Meng finished singing one song, when he came off the stage, he was sweating on his forehead, but his expression was very excited. How should I put it, he didn't feel as good as singing.

"Hahaha, Mengzi, if you don't feel good singing, let's go roar again after dinner in the evening." Jiang Xiaobai said jokingly.

Wang Meng shook his head unconsciously: "It's not fun to sing. If it weren't for Brother Xiaobai, if you had to force me, I wouldn't be able to go up and sing. This is nothing like back then. Back then, the young man was much more energetic, and we haven't talked about it yet."

It's normal to fall in love and sing love songs, but now at such an old age.

It's so embarrassing to sing these songs about love and love, people may think you are old and disrespectful..."

"Hahaha, you still have idol baggage." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Wang Meng looked at it with some confusion and asked: "What is idol baggage?"

At this time, even such a thing as idols had not been born, so naturally there was no such thing as idol baggage.

"To put it simply, you have to hold it. Why is it disrespectful to the elderly? Singing is called disrespectful to the elderly. Singers live and sing until they are old. Today is a bit rushed. Wait for next year and prepare well for the annual meeting. Give the employees a good show."

Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Meng were chatting in low voices. With Wang Meng warming up the place, the atmosphere in the venue became even more lively.

The boss of this company has personally gone to hell. If there is anything they, the employees, can't let go of, they are all very open-minded and having a lot of fun.

We had dinner at the hotel at noon. Jiang Xiaobai was undoubtedly the protagonist. Everyone came to toast, those who were qualified came to toast alone, and those who were not qualified came to toast one by one from department to department.

Jiang Xiaobai took a sip every time and never drank less in the end. In the afternoon, there was a lottery. Changxingju Real Estate Company was much richer than Jianlibao Company.

After all, this is a house seller, and there is no comparison with a drink seller.

The first prize is a million-dollar house, the best house in Pengcheng, the second prize is a car, and the third prize is one hundred thousand yuan.

This grand prize is very exciting. The employees who won the first prize were so excited that they didn’t know what to say.

Jiang Xiaobai watched with emotion in the audience. This is luck. Now, a house in a good location in Pengcheng costs one million, but in a few years, it will only cost ten million.

Ten million is a number that many people have longed for but have not been able to reach.

As for the guy who won the car, I don’t know if he was lucky or unlucky. If he drove the car himself, no one would want it for scrap metal in twenty years.

But if you sell it and use it to buy a house, even if it is a down payment, you will be grateful for today's decision in the future.

But life often comes down to choices. Just like today’s TVs, which can cost tens of thousands of yuan, but for cheaper houses, tens of thousands of yuan is enough for the down payment.

There are many opportunities to change one's destiny, or to make a fortune, in one's life. The road is in front of everyone, whether it is to the left or to the right, it is completely different.

Amidst the applause, Wang Meng announced that the annual meeting was over, and Jiang Xiaobai was ready to go back.

Wang Meng sent Jiang Xiaobai to the airport. On the way, he asked Jiang Xiaobai: "Brother Xiaobai, why don't you stay for one more day and then go back."

"Forget it, there are a lot of things going on in the group at the end of the year, so I won't wait any longer." Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said with a headache.

"Brother Xiaobai, are we spending the new year in Jianhua Village?" Wang Meng asked.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "There are always not enough people to gather together. Let's get together in Jianhua Village this time. Anyway, the meeting will be the same anywhere."

"The relationship is good. I will make arrangements in advance when the time comes. After this meeting, we will celebrate the New Year directly in the village." Wang Meng said with a smile.

Li Laosan is getting older and is unwilling to come to Pengcheng to celebrate the New Year, saying that there is no Chinese New Year flavor here, so basically every year, Wang Meng and Li Beibei take their children back to Jianhua Village to celebrate the New Year.

"Okay, it's still a good time to celebrate the New Year in the village..." Jiang Xiaobai also smiled and nodded.
Chapter completed!